Chapter 0719: Medieval Clan
"Situ Linyu?"
Chen Yu looked at a man in the power of the Ancient Hidden Temple, and couldn't help but think of an old man in the Kunyun Realm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Situ Linyu and Chen Yu were both from the Demonless Academy, and then entered the Kunyun Holy Land. But later, Situ Linyu went to the Blood Star Realm and never returned, and was judged to be dead.
But now, how could Situ Linyu appear here?
Chen Yu thought that the two were just similar in appearance.
But Situ Linyu, who was above the gloomy black clouds, instantly looked at Chen Yu, with a faint smile on his face, revealing a look of surprise.
"I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in the Daewoo world. ”
Situ Linyu recalled some faces in the Kunyun world, and Chen Yu was one of them that left a deep impression on him.
It can even be said that the two have a wonderful fate.
Entered the Demonless Academy together, entered the Kunyun Holy Land, entered the Blood Star Realm, and now met again in the Daewoo Realm.
The relationship between the two is not very good, and they were opponents when they were in the Great Competition of the Demonless Academy.
But how many can go so far together?
Next to him, a skinny man in a black robe, with cold and dark eyes, looked at Situ Linyu with deep and implied hostility.
He was originally the most outstanding disciple of the Ancient Hidden Temple, but two years ago, Situ Linyu suddenly appeared, which quickly attracted the attention of all the high-level officials, and it didn't take long for him to climb to the same height.
For Situ Linyu, he also has an inexplicable fear in his heart.
"This person has an unknown origin before, and he has no relatives, and he seems to have seen an acquaintance just now......"
The black-robed man "Luo Ran" looked around with a pair of gloomy and terrifying eyes.
But there are too many geniuses, Situ Linyu and Chen Yu have no obvious communication, and Luo Ran has no fixed goal.
Chen Yu was ready to step forward to say hello, after all, it was rare to see acquaintances in the Daewoo realm.
But at this moment, a conversation not far away attracted his attention.
Tianlong Lance Shangguan Feiyun, wearing a green robe, has a tall figure, sharp eyes, and unstoppable momentum.
Opposite Shangguan Feiyun was a young man, with curly hair, wearing a dark green robe, with clear eyes, looking at Shangguan Feiyun with a somewhat excited smile.
Just now, this curly-haired man proposed to Shangguan Feiyun!
"Where did this kid come out of nowhere, he dared to challenge Shangguan Feiyun!"
"Hehe, I guess I haven't seen much of the world. ”
Many disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect laughed in unison.
The rules of the ranking battle of the Tianjiao List, as long as the age is not more than fifty, you can participate, so some casual cultivators and hermits will also come to join in the fun, but this kind of person is not comparable to the genius in the big sect.
"Boy, Senior Brother Shangguan is not something that anyone can challenge. ”
A sharp-mouthed man walked out with a sneer: "If everyone challenges Senior Brother Shangguan, he will fight, and he won't be able to finish it in ten days and half a month." ”
"Then you can play with me first, if I win, how about letting Shangguan Feiyun go?"
The curly-haired man smiled casually.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them was stunned, and secretly said in their hearts, this kid is so big.
The sharp-mouthed man felt that he was kind of and persuasive, this kid was not only uninteresting, but also provoked himself and Shangguan Feiyun.
"Okay, then I'll play with you!"
The sharp-mouthed man sneered and walked out.
"My strength can't catch Senior Brother Shangguan's five moves, and when you lose in my hands, you will know that the gap between you and Senior Brother Shangguan is a world of difference. ”
The sharp-mouthed man laughed.
As soon as he said this, when the curly-haired man was defeated and defeated, he would clearly realize his stupidity just now, and the blow he would suffer even more.
"Why are you so weak?"
Unexpectedly, the focus of the curly-haired man only stayed on the first half of the sentence, and he subconsciously asked.
The sharp-mouthed man suddenly turned pale, jumped out, and the true yuan in his body burst out, and the wind howled in a radius of more than ten zhang, like countless big knives, strangling everything.
"Death!"
The sharp-mouthed man slashed out with one palm, and the palm wind turned into a dark wind knife more than ten zhang long, slashing down.
The exchange and exchange of all the geniuses here will control the scope of the offensive, after all, there are too many people nearby, and each of them is a great genius.
Facing the powerful blow of the sharp-mouthed man, the curly-haired gaze flashed brightly, and the surrounding space fluctuated strangely.
Shout!
The curly-haired man pointed out, and a wonderful dazzling silver finger light flashed out, bombarding the dark wind knife, piercing it in an instant.
Rumble!
The sharp-mouthed man's trick collapsed in an instant, and even the power of the surrounding artistic conception was affected and dissipated layer by layer.
Disheveled!
A finger fell, and the sharp-mouthed man flew out upside down, with no major wounds on the surface, but he couldn't get up.
"What?"
The crowd exclaimed, and there was a brief silence all around.
The sharp-mouthed man was among the geniuses of the Wind and Fire Gate, and his strength was considered to be above average, but he was defeated by this mysterious curly-haired man with one finger.
At this moment, they still don't know that this kid is not a stupid boy who has never seen the world, but a hidden master.
"The Power ...... Spatial Artistic Conception"
Chen Yu glanced at the curly-haired man more.
The Daewoo Realm is full of talents, and he finally meets another genius who comprehends the power of spatial artistic conception.
Not only that, but the opponent's fingering is also very mysterious, as if it can specialize in weaknesses, crack attacks and the like.
Shangguan Feiyun, the Heavenly Dragon Spear, was looking at the curly-haired man, his eyes were sharp, as if he could pierce his heart.
But the curly-haired man seemed to be unaware, and looked at him with a faint smile.
"Your Excellency's strength is extraordinary, and you have comprehended the power of spatial artistic conception, and I, Shangguan Feiyun, will come to meet you. ”
Shangguan Feiyun jumped out, and a golden spear more than one zhang long appeared in his hand, and a golden wind swept in all directions, straight into the sky.
He is tall, and his posture is like a golden gun on the side, straight and sharp!
"Shangguan Feiyun's strength is very strong!"
Chen Yu's eyes were slightly condensed.
"Heavenly Dragon Spear Shangguan Feiyun!"
"What's going on?"
The movement here alarmed people farther away.
Shangguan Feiyun has a lot of fame, and he is a popular candidate in the top 20 of "Tianjiao List", and now that he wants to make a move, many people have gathered.
For the curly-haired man who challenged Shangguan Feiyun, everyone didn't know him, but they didn't think much about it, and their attention was on Shangguan Feiyun.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
Shangguan Feiyun's golden spear swept away, and the brilliant golden brilliance turned into a gun shadow in the sky, and stabbed out.
The curly-haired man's face became a little serious, and he punched out his fingers, and the dazzling silver finger light flickered continuously, uncertain and uncertain, and shuttled quickly.
Whew!
Part of the golden light sword shadow in the sky was shattered by the dazzling silver finger light, and a large gap appeared.
This scene shocked the onlookers, Shangguan Feiyun's attack was easily broken by the curly-haired man.
The curly-haired man leaped, leaving a green afterimage through the gap.
"This person actually wants to fight Shangguan Feiyun in close combat?"
"At close range, as soon as Shangguan Feiyun made a trick, this kid couldn't hide if he wanted to. ”
Everyone shook their heads slightly, the curly-haired man had good strength, but he was not a physical cultivator, but he still chose to get close to Shangguan Feiyun.
After approaching Shangguan Feiyun, the curly-haired man suddenly became a little sharper, but his eyes were calm and waveless.
Whoa!
His offensive accelerated, his fingering continued, and the dazzling silver aurora shuttled back and forth around him.
Shangguan Feiyun was like a great enemy, the golden spear danced violently, and there was a golden dragon phantom, which slowly condensed out.
But for some reason, this golden dragon phantom did not appear for a long time, and finally disappeared without a trace, Shangguan Feiyun's offensive became weaker and weaker, no longer domineering, but a little chaotic.
After a few moves, the curly-haired man struck out with one palm, breaking through the protection of the true yuan and landing on Shangguan Feiyun's body.
Pedal Pedal Ped
Shangguan Feiyun took three steps back and stopped his figure.
There was silence all around, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Shangguan Feiyun was defeated!
And they felt that Shangguan Feiyun didn't use all his strength, as if he was deliberately releasing water.
At this moment, several figures flew in the distance, each breath was extremely powerful, and they were all new faces.
"Brother Chen, why don't you join us when you come!"
A woman walked up to the curly-haired man and said dissatisfied.
"Isn't this what you're looking for? As a result, I didn't find anyone from the Hou clan after searching for a long time. ”
The curly-haired man said with a smile, but his eyes seemed to be evasive, and it seemed that he was telling a lie.
"Hou clan, is it ......?"
Shangguan Feiyun's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a little relieved in his heart.
If he loses to an unknown kid casually, it is difficult for him to accept, if it is the Hou family Tianjiao, then it is nothing.
"The Hou clan turned out to be a member of the six ancient clans. ”
A man next to Chen Yu looked stunned.
The six ancient clans of the Daewoo Realm are all long-standing families that have been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present, and they have all given birth to emperor-level powerhouses in the Xuan Netherworld Realm in history!
The six ancient clans also have the saying of the medieval clan and the emperor clan.
After the people of the Middle Ages Hou Clan left, a Fenghuo Sect disciple stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother Shangguan, why didn't you do your best just now?"
"Do your best?"
Shangguan Feiyun smiled helplessly, he didn't do his best, but he couldn't do his best.
In the battle just now, the curly-haired man "Meng Chen" performed the Hou clan's peerless "Xuanxu Fingering Technique", which had virtually cut off many meridians in his body.
Shangguan Feiyun didn't say much, and returned to the camp to heal.
There are still two days to go before the ranking battle of the Tianjiao List, and there are sect forces arriving one after another, and there are also scattered cultivators and hermits who come alone.
At a certain moment, a giant cyan ship came speeding up.
"This sign ......"
Chen Yu looked at the sect logo on the cyan giant ship and felt a little familiar.
Suddenly, he saw a woman in the bow of the boat, she was upright, with beautiful eyebrows and autumn eyes, classical and dignified, and beautiful.
Her eyes were cold, and she scanned down carefully, as if looking for something.
Fang Yanling...... It turned out to be the Loose Palace!"
Chen Yu smiled awkwardly and hid in the crowd in a low-key manner.
Half a day later, a great coercion suddenly came, and there was a strange music, floating in the world and pulling the heart.
Buzz!
Dark clouds rolled, and a behemoth suddenly appeared.
It was a huge palace, dark and solemn, and there were bursts of music coming from it, giving people a bit of an evil and strange feeling.
The palace hangs in the air, and the invisible majesty shocks all directions!
Many underground power camps looked up, and many exchanges were suspended.
"The Cult of the Evil Moon is finally here!"
"This is the Evil Moon Cult's four-star ruling power!"
Chen Yu's heart trembled, staring at the huge hall.
For some reason, when looking at this palace, Chen Yu also had a sense of familiarity.
The structural layout of the black palace seemed to be somewhat similar to the "Blood Moon Palace" he had seen in the Kunyun Realm. (To be continued.) )